Windrush

Sipping on a windrush I blushed with fallen doves In poor weather The air pressure keeps pressing I'm fighting for a cop out This meaning has no doubt Coming back better I've got another good reason Fixed up And coming back On a good intention attack Fixed up Dressed in honey You say I look funny But I guess that's the kinda fly I be I kept a piece of me for you to take to the stars Surfing on a mistake Being in the pocket takes Misunderstood quotes Reserved for my gravestone I do it all for you I'll mend the world with glue When these winds pass My love we'll surf forever Fixed up And coming back On a good intention attack Fixed up Dressed in honey You say I look funny But I guess that's the kinda fly I be I kept a piece of me for you to take to the stars Dressed in honey You say I look funny But I guess that's the kinda fly I be I kept a piece of me for you to take to the stars Dressed in honey You say I look funny But I know that's how your flower found my bee I kept a piece of me for you to take to the stars